That Will Be the Day

I say I'm a happy single--
but in truth, its the opposite.
I long , I yearn, I dream
of the day when I meet
him--Love's Match--
when he looks at me
with his chocolate eyes--
the best kind to have--
and his dark wavy hair
falls over his eyes
and smiles one of his
silly grins--
letting the entire room know
that he has dibs on me
and I would smile back,
willingly let him claim me
as his.
That will be the best day
when I find him--
when he finds me--
when we find each other--
and we promise
to spend the rest of our lives
making the other happy.